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Hanging in there. Better than the alternative.
David looks at Alyra with an odd look, shakes his head, and then looks at Mamba. "I thought bullet-riddled clothes were intimidating myself, but that doesn't look bad either. You might want your, um, ex-commander to know who's coming for him, though. You should do just that while he can see you. After all, the change is pretty sc-- Oh, hello, Simon. Nice to meet you."
David shakes Simon's hand, "I'm David. This is Mamba and Alyra. Chivalry, Shadows, and Innocence, respectively. Diadora has put together what seems like a lively bunch." He smiles at the others, "We're going to bring some justice to a friend of Mamba's. Fresh delivery. Well, 'friend'. Oh, and the Elatic over here. Diadora's herald."
Thinking to himself, another thought occurs to David. "Mamba, I'd rather not barge into this man's home. Is that his office or his home? I wouldn't want to mess up his home, if there happens to be any roughness."
David shakes Simon's hand, "I'm David. This is Mamba and Alyra. Chivalry, Shadows, and Innocence, respectively. Diadora has put together what seems like a lively bunch." He smiles at the others, "We're going to bring some justice to a friend of Mamba's. Fresh delivery. Well, 'friend'. Oh, and the Elatic over here. Diadora's herald."
Thinking to himself, another thought occurs to David. "Mamba, I'd rather not barge into this man's home. Is that his office or his home? I wouldn't want to mess up his home, if there happens to be any roughness."